And you tell me
That you're "working on it,"
To change yourself,
To care a bit,
To be less wrapped up in your own world,
To stop looking down from above,
To stop thinking you're the smartest in the room.
And sometimes you're charming,
No doubt that you're smart,
No doubt that you're talented,
You manipulate the heart.
But you already know this,
You're a narcissist,
And you said it yourself,
Not me.
And you seem so sensitive,
Or at least you pretend to be-
You tell me I'm "the only one alive,"
And sometimes it appears
That you don't feel at all,
Anything for anyone.
You just don't care about another's pain.
And you tell me that you want me,
Only me, close to you,
But I'm just a slave to your ego's view.
You don't care about me,
At least you admit you're a narcissist.
If you don't change fast, this will end soon,
And you'll have to move to your next tune.
Ohoo...
And sometimes you're charming,
No doubt that you're smart,
No doubt that you're talented,
You manipulate the heart.
But you already know this,
You're a narcissist,
And you said it yourself,
Not me.
Not everyone in the room's a zero,
Not everyone admires you so,
Or needs to idolize at all.
Stop playing victim to them all,
You egotist,
You narcissist,
Why did I even start with you?
How did you ever charm me too?
And sometimes you're charming,
No doubt that you're smart,
No doubt that you're talented,
You manipulate the heart.
But you already know this,
You're a narcissist,
And you said it yourself,
Not me.